Shepherding Humanity - Chapter 152

[Chapter 146 The Garden of Truth]

“Intelligent Brain, restore the time flow rate ratio!”

When Xu Zhi walked out of the sand table, the hundred acres of sand table behind him, time resumed normal operation again.

boom!

The world became fast, turning into afterimages.

“Our world, time is…” On

the ground, the remaining wizards were sorting out the ruins, and they looked up in a daze.

Some wizards with keen mental power clearly felt this, vaguely aware that something was coming, the time of the world changed, and then left.

The age of wizards in this mature system is not the humble ancient city-state age of Gilgamesh. They can naturally sense everything clearly, and something incredible has happened.

Crash.

Ripples in the sea water.

“The God of Creation has left, and the time and space in which our world has been distorted has recovered…” Medusa blankly stroked the bright red flower on top of his head, revealing a bright smile.

She strode forward again, sinking into the deep sea.

Her huge and stalwart body slowly hugged her knees, bent down and bowed her head, like a newborn fetus, curling into the depths of the sea.

But she is too huge, and even her height has exceeded the depth of the ocean. Just standing upright, half of her head will appear on the sea level.

The entire vast ocean is already a pond that is not too big for her.

“Medusa…”

Elmin’s voice trembled.

She has been watching secretly from a distance, and she did not expect this scene at all. She originally thought that facing such an invitation to compete would be a kind of provocation and blasphemy to the Creator, but she did not expect to be so tolerant.

Or perhaps, she should have thought of it long ago. . . .

When the world of ancient times was just opened, the creator still satisfied Gilgamesh’s three problems.

“He is too gentle, for benevolence,

we are all its children.” Elmin suddenly smiled.

Ermin was very envious of Medusa.

She saw the truth by the side of the creator god, and she could take risks with her life and get opportunities, which was a matter of course.

If it was just replaced by her, Ermin, she would not have the courage to go there. It was not anyone, but a crazy person like Medusa.

“The creator…” Medusa’s eyes flashed a slender figure with a hazy radiance, and a touch of tenderness flashed. She chose to put the rose flower on the top of her head and slowly put it into Elmin. In the underworld, “breed in it, this is the flower of the origin of life, and it is also the first living creature in this underworld…”

The small space in the underworld was originally filled with a lot of soil and injected with it. In the air, on the ground, there are endless skeletons that had died before, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and even the soil was soaked, turning the soil of this land into a dull crimson.

A rose flower is planted on bright red ground.

Soon, it grows at a visible rate, scatters pollen, reproduces, and quickly withers.

Gradually, it bloomed all over the Netherland, and there were coquettish and beautiful flowers in the mountains and plains. Ermin seemed to be in the sea of flowers, his eyes were flowing, and he was intoxicated in this world, and praised loudly: “Ah! How beautiful! World! Can I say that the creator is adding a touch of color to our empty underworld?”

“It is our merit, recognized by the great creator, just like Gilgamesh back then.” Medusa looked At this scene, his eyes slowly closed,

“The flower of death, this is a gift to me, the great creator! Medusa wants to see you again, can I come to your world… ”

…

in a small space with no outsiders.

Ermin was like an innocent and romantic little girl, running wildly among the overwhelming bright red roses.

Day by day, she seems to have gradually forgotten that she was once the sovereign monarch who ruled the world. She no longer needs to retain her majesty in front of anyone, she can be herself again.

She has clearly felt that this flower is growing rapidly.

Transformation and death are multiplying generation after generation at an extremely terrifying speed of life. Gradually, they completely adapt to this special land and become a unique underworld plant in this soil.

“The incredible flower contains the truth of life in the world, and has infinite possibilities of growth.” Elmin showed a pure smile, gently breaking a rose in the pastoral garden, and looked at it carefully, “This area is planted with a large area of blood-red roses. The place contains endless truth, so let’s call it the ‘field of truth’.”

“How can there be no water in this world?” She suddenly stretched out her fair arm and pulled it, opening the gap in the space and letting the outside The water, as white as a fountain, rushed in.

Ermin floated in the sky and made a light stroke.

“There must be a river!!”

Boom!

The mighty power of the gods circulated, the multicolored rays of light flickered, and the whole small world was shaken.

On the ground at the entrance, a huge river channel appeared. Countless seawater rushed into the river, sandwiching all kinds of sea fish, galloping and jumping,

“Death is the bitter sea of life, death is the ultimate pain, my world can let mortals get rid of pain, Anyone who believes in me, worships me, and after death will enter the underworld, go through the sea of misery, and usher in a new life… This river is filled with the souls of countless wizards who have sacrificed their lives for the truth, and is full of death. The river of pain and anticipation of the new birth is called ‘Cocutus'”

Cocutus, in the native language of the other world, means: distant cry, the river of pain.

After the dead soul enters the underworld and passes through the river of pain in life, it is the “other side” of the world of death, the pastoral field of truth, where large tracts of bright red roses are planted, splendid and beautiful, as if the willows are dark and flowers are bright in another village, allowing people to see this piece of land. The beauty and purity of the dead world.

“There must be good and evil!” A

rumbling and majestic voice resounded throughout the world.

“After the field of truth, it should be divided into two parts, and people should be rewarded and punished for their actions during their lifetime!” As a generation of wizards and monarchs, Ermin naturally has experience in governing the world, so he waved his hand gently,

“I said: After the field of truth, life is life. Fork in the road ‘Erebos’, where the dead are divided into good and evil, and go to both sides,

but all the kind, humble, and peaceful will go to the happy place of ‘Elysee’,

but all the tyrannical, arrogant, jealous , will go to the place of pain ‘Tartalos’.”

Crack!

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sonicmtl.com A gigantic alien rose flower that was comparable to a giant tree flew from the sky and slammed into the ground.

The coquettish rose flower quickly fell off the sawdust, and turned into a simple gray wooden sign, full of delicate rose flower texture, showing a simple Western charm, and it was inserted at the crossroads with the words ‘Erebos’, guiding two distinct lines. Different road trails.

After the River Styx, there is the pastoral field of truth, the fork in life, and then the place of happiness and pain.

“The entire underworld is like a person’s life…” Elmin thought for a while and laughed, “The sea of bitterness is the mother’s belly. Wandering in the middle, getting through is the Garden of Truth, as if a new life was born, seeing the beauty of the world, and then people who meet the fork in life ‘Erebos’, each go to the two ends of their destiny.”

At this moment, the entire underworld The basic style has been completely formed.

Although it is only two hundred cubic meters, as an eighth-level god, helping the space magic box to meditate and expand the inner space, the magic box will soon reach the epic realm and come to an environment of 2,000 cubic meters.

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[End of this Chapter]